Feng Against the World: The Evil Emperor's Undead Concubine

Chapter 473

The black air gradually condensed into a human form in front of Ouyang Lie, but the face still had no outline, only the mouth was opening and closing to speak, which looked very strange.

"Go, kill them, kill them openly in the arena." That mist said in a deep voice.

Ouyang Lie was terrified in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey this person, because his current strength was given by the person in front of him. If he can give himself strength, he can also kill himself easily.

"Yes, master." Ouyang Lie clenched his fists tightly and walked quickly towards Yun Feimo and the others, and the mist penetrated into his jade bracelet again.

At this time, Yun Feimo and the others had already entered the lobby of the Rose House, where bright red roses were blooming everywhere, and enchanting men were walking among the flowers. With just one glance, Yun Feimo was watching from the high platform. Arrived at Nangong Yan.

There was an open space of about ten square meters in front of Nangong Yan, with dozens of people sitting below it, and the moment they entered, all the exits had been sealed.

At this time Nangong Yan was still in a coma, he was locked in an iron cage with the same clothes.

Seeing this, Yun Feimo exhaled lightly. Fortunately, Nan Gongyan was not insulted, otherwise she might not have forgiven herself.

Ouyang Yue, who was so drunk, had already fallen asleep in Mu Fan's arms.

Mu Fan saw that there were several empty seats on the side, so he walked over and put Ouyang Yue down.

In order to prevent Xuanyuan Mu's appearance from arousing the covetousness of these men again, Yun Feimo directly covered his face with a veil.

"Welcome everyone to the Rose Residence. Naturally, you will come to the land of the slave family, and you will naturally follow the rules of the slave family. The flower girl naturally knows why you are here. The things you want are in the iron cage, and you won the competition. Then you can take the contents of that treasure box home with that beautiful boy." Hua Niang stood by the edge of the iron cage, looking at Nangong Yan's peaceful sleeping face, her eyes were very ambiguous.

Many people in the Juechen Mountain Range, because there are too few women, many of them are masculine, and handsome men like Nan Gongyan are even more sought-after.

Mu Fan looked at the front calmly, but in the blink of an eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the people sitting in the left back. It turned out that Ling Sixuan and the others were also here, and even Duan Yunting and Ruoshui were also there.

Yun Feimo had seen those people a long time ago, and she was quite capable of making everyone sit here and wait for the competition to start.

These men present looked no different from normal people. They were already high-level demonized people and had their own consciousness, so their cultivation must be extremely terrifying.

As if sensing what Yun Feimo was thinking, Xuanyuan Mu lowered his head and leaned into her ear and said, "All of them are above the ninth rank, but their lifespan is only one year at most."

Hearing Xuanyuan Mu's words, Yun Feimo's heart trembled. Baozi could only make a move. A ninth-level demonized person, both in terms of defense and power, was stronger than a human's ninth-level power. She was no match at all.

I have cultivated to the seventh level in half a year, which is already extremely fast, but in front of these people, Yun Feimo still feels that it is too slow, really too slow.

When she collects the map and goes to Fengyanmu, she still doesn't know how many dangers she will encounter. It is impossible for Xuanyuanmu to be by her side all the time, so she still has to rely on herself, to become stronger and stronger. powerful.

"The rules of this competition are very simple. People who pick the same number will automatically form a group. The competition ends, and no other person's life can be killed." After Hua Niang finished speaking, she raised her hand slightly, and someone brought a box over. There are many rolled up papers.

(End of this chapter)